((A very much casual fiddle with characters sand-boxy dialogueish RP. Essentially, to get a feel for characters and to help people break them in, chatter, practice, whatever as well as keep up steam while we hash out the rest of DotB. While probably not canon in the events of things, if you want to take certain bits and pieces (IE char A and char B having a conversation and becoming friends) I don't see why not.
I'm assuming for the sake of things that we're taking place in Johto. So I mean the Burned Tower is a good place to start as any, right? Character wise, I guess I'll use all four of the chars I'm gonna use, Keen, Blind, Sol, and Fennec.
I apologize if this is weird or doesn't make too much sense. It's 2:00 AM where I am whoops
as a head's up so we get used to the format and because I'm the worst if we could head each post with character name and location that would make me a very happy azu

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Despite the constant of aura of undeath that hung over the city, Ecruteak was peaceful. Quiet. As a rule, not too much happened. It was a small town where trainers stopped on their journey. Once, the Legendary Beasts were born here. The legendary Ho-Oh still stays in its tower, and rumor has it strange creatures have taken the Burned Tower for their own...
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Solara
Burned Tower
The wraitheon stretched her wings, shaking herself as she got up. It was a bright, sunny day, the kind of day where you really just wanted to spend all day napping. She snorted to herself. That wasn't an option, not when she had to "keep an eye on the city", according to Forrest. Not like Ecruteak needed someone keeping an eye on it these days. There was that one mess with the mutant legendaries, but that was one thing. As far as she could tell, it was going to be another boring day in which absolutely nothing happened.
She sauntered out of the entry way, keeping her head low and for now, unnoticed by the hustle and bustle of trainers. The locals had more or less all gotten used to the strange creatures that lived in the tower, but occasionally stray trainers thought she was a legendary and had to catch her. But even if that never went well, at least it was entertaining. Not even Forrest seemed to awake, she couldn't even go bother him. And the markets were sluggish today, which meant she couldn't even really sit and people watch. The wraitheon gave a rumbly sigh of irritation, ears flattened against her skull as she sat outside the tower. It was going to be one of those days.